Give Love To Your Baby
Calling things, so misunderstand

In the car, Aleta and Yovandra become awkward after the incident while in the room. Unlike the two boys who were chattering happily because Yovandra would invite them to the mall. Especially Qiara, he rarely went to the mall. Not just rarely, almost never.

Aletta glanced at Yovandra, looking as if the man was still focusing on driving. Feeling that someone saw her, Yovandra turned her gaze to Aletta.

"Why look at me?" Ask Yovandra.

"No." Aletta replied and threw her gaze towards the window.

One corner of Yovandra's lips lifted up, she turned to stare at the street. When the car stopped at a red light, Yovandra looked back at Aletta.

"Are you still joking about this morning?" Yovandra asked which made Aletta instantly round her eyes.

"What the hell, brother!" Screeched Aletta in annoyance.

Yovandra laughed, Aletta's face looked so adorable to her when she was upset. The man looked back at the street. Before long, his eyes caught a little boy peddling flowers in every car. However, the flower was made of paper.

Yovandra opened the window of her car, waving her hand at the boy to get closer to him. With pleasure, the boy ran towards Yovandra.

"How much is the flower?" Ask Yovandra.

"Grass ten thousand om." Exclaim the boy.

Yovandra took out her purse, she took some red money and handed it to the boy. The thing Yovandra did, made the boy stare confusedly at her.

"It's too much om, any money fitting?" Ask the boy.

"Take it for you all." Yovandra replied with a smile. Then, the man picked up a red rose and closed his glass window. After that, the boy left with a happy heart because Yovandra gave him a lot of money.

"Yeah!! Banak times money melahna!" Qiara exclaimed with a sparkling look.

Yovandra smiled, "The money she will give to her family. If Qia has more money, it can be loved to people who need help," said Yovandra gave understanding.

Qiara nodded quickly, her lips curling a wide smile. Unlike Altaf who actually frowned.

"Winning will you become rich? Five plus ten you answer nineteen. Nda linta too." Altaf chirps which made Qiara glare at him.

"LOOK LUMAAAAHH!! JANAN YOU'RE FISHING FOR MY EMOCUU! HIY!! CETLES TIMES LACANAA!!" Shouted Qiara.

Yovandra ignored the debate of the two children behind, she focused on staring at the red rose in her hand. Then, he pointed the rose at Aletta.

"Forku?" Aletta asked with a frown.

"No, for my new wife" Yovandra said with an annoyed look.

Hearing that, Aletta smiled. She grabbed the rose flower that Yovandra gave her. Then, Aletta smelled it the very scent of perfume. Although it was only paper, but Aletta was already very happy because Yovandra had understood that she was allergic to real flowers.

"One doang na flowers?" Qiara asked which made Yovandra turn her head to look at him.

"Dih, nda kelen papa this time. Mama loh, pellah in kacih branak bawal cama cuamina neighbors." Qiara exclaimed which made Yovandra immediately turn to stare at Aletta sharply.

Aletta became misbehaved, she looked at Qiara who was looking at her with a pokos gaze and fortunately only her own child.Otherwise, Aletta would probably bite the cheeks of the boy who was too chatty.

"No, he's just a prankster. Anyway, the one in love at that time the real flower you know myself I'm allergic to flowers." Aletta answered nervously.

Yovandra did not say, she returned to running her car when the lights were back green. Aletta who felt the atmosphere in the car became hot, immediately calmed the atmosphere. In a way, his hand stroked Yovandra's hand which was holding the car's teeth.

"Thank you for the flowers, I really like them, Aletta said gently.

Yovandra's mood improved, the man was able to smile again. Even if it is just a thin smile.

"Let's give me a present, will Aletta love me soon?" Yovandra's cheer in her heart.

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"You're a screech first! Chaos Qia the place before!" Qiara exclaimed as she pulled the back collar of Altaf's shirt for the boy to give in.

"Ciii!! Cabaaal!! In kila nda nituk na me." Reply Altaf no less upset.

Yovandra could only shake her head, her eyes staring lethargicly at the two boys constantly fighting. It will definitely give him a headache.

"Have you? One with Papa, one with mom. Altaf, it's Papa." Take Yovandra.

Instead of complying, Altaf just berlaro approached the mother and grabbed her hand. Seeing her son acting like that, made Yovandra sigh slowly.

"Yes, Qiara is with Papa here." Take Yovandra.

For a moment, Qiara stared at Altaf. "Jude, please." Pasrah Qiara's.

Eventually, the little family entered the international mall. The mall is very large, many from the upper class who visit there. Because indeed, this mall is a place where goods with very high prices.

"We'll find your shirt first." Take Yovandra.

"One of them is well, brother," said Aletta who made Yovandra stop her steps.

"You said you wanted to be my secretary, didn't you? There is no way you wear material pants and regular shirts or shirts. Never mind, anyway you should wear clothes, which are neat!" Tirah Yovandra cannot be denied.

Aletta sighed softly, she resigned as Yovandra took her into a town of women's clothing. There are all models of clothing available, even look very beautiful. Every now and then, Aletta stopped to look at some of the clothes she was going to buy.

"Red is good, not open." Yovandra's chirps as Aletta holds a beautiful red dress.

Aletta did not say, she was looking for the price tag of the shirt. Once it was wrong, Aletta lun saw it. How surprised he was when he saw the price.

"Five million ginian clothes?! What is this material? What tiger?!" Shocked Aletta.

"What's wrong? Are the clothes less attractive?" Yovandra astonished when she saw his wife was babbling by herself.

aletta shook her head while grimacing, she returned the shirt and looked at Yovandra with a frightened look.

"Sister Yovan, listen. Clothes are very expensive here. Mending we buy in the market only, a hundred thousand already got one good stell. How's it?" Aletta exclaimed which made Yovandra look annoyed at him.

The man did not agree to Aletta's suggestion, he instead called the store clerk to come to him. With solan, the saleswoman greeted Yovandra.

"Can I help you?" Ask the salesman.

"Please find the right clothes for him, twenty to thirty sets first. But not the open. Make sure, that dress looks pretty on the shirt." Yovandra

"WOW!!" Screeched Aletta with a sharp look at Yovandra.

"Please find yah mba," said Yovandra.

The salesman nodded, "Okay sir, I will choose a dress that suits your sister "Said the saleswoman who made Yovandra round her eyes.

"WHAT?! SISTER?! YOU ....!"

"His sister, right? He called you kaka." The salesman said with worry.

Yovandra's gaze turned sharply towards Aletta. At such a stare, Aletta's guts shrunk.

"Can you not call me brother? People are misunderstanding us." Yovandra whispers with great emphasis.

"But sister ...,"

"Or .. Tonight, I'm asking for my rights. How's it?"

Degh!!